Did I hear My Master's Voice?
Sorry I haven't been around much lately. I've been up to my bloodshot little eyeballs in all kinds of matters, and I've been a little discombobulated lately as well. I cannot of course, say whether young Watkins has been discombobulated, but there's been no news coming out of Kernow so I assume you're okay, my little Cornish tennis -hating stirrer-upper? I hate tennis.
Boy it's hot! I'm spending my evenings in the garden on my newly-acquired, painfully slow, second-hand laptop, working on Book Two, which aint about Tobago I'm afraid.
Anyway, on 13th July a momentous event will take place.
After discussing it for 3 years we are having the bathroom ripped out and re-furbished. Watch this space... Can my nerves take the strain?
Good to see you, especially you Gisela my friend.
See ya!
Happy 4th July Young Bill!
Love
Noe xxx